Please Go to Sleep!

"Benji, get your damn paws off me," she shrieked.

"But you're so warm," he winked at the young brunette.

"Get your hands off my ass!" she demanded.

"Binj!" the other male exclaimed. "Don't disrespect the lady!"

Benji grinned like a child. "But she's got such a squeezable ass!"

The two men erupted into identical bouts of laughter.

"I'm so serious right now it's not even funny," the girl wedged between the two men yelled. "I need to go to sleep- without your hands in my pants!"

Benji snorted. "Sorry."

"And Joel Reuben Madden," she continued in an authoritative tone, "that goes for

you

as well."

"What did

I

do?" he frowned, confused.

"Nothing," she grinned, "yet!"

"Can you read minds?" the younger twin smirked, "Cause I was

just

having the naughtiest..."

"Shut up!" she yelled, cutting him off.

"Fine," he sighed. "I'm going to sleep now."

"Good!" she laughed.

"If we stay up all night, we can have wild monkey sex with each other," Benji grinned like a child.

"Have it with Joel," she snorted. "I need sleep!"

"Okay," Benji winked.

She shook her head and laughed. "You're both freaks."

Joel cocked his head and glared at her. "What did I do to get labeled alongside

him

?"

"Hey!" Benji protested.

She just laughed. "Go to bed!"

"I'm in bed," Joel grumbled.

"You know what I mean," she grinned.

"I'm going to go snuggle with Joely," Benji beamed lasciviously, "since you're no fun."

"Mmmhmm," she mumbled, closing her eyes and trying to fall asleep.

The bed shifted with the removal of Benji's weight, then re-shifted when he placed himself against the wall on Joel's side. They'd probably continue this joke until they realized she really was asleep and didn't care. She kept her back to them, just in case. She just lay silently, eyes shut, her thoughts drifting in and out of consciousness. With a short passage of time, she was losing her grip on reality and drifting into the land of sleep.

"Fuck!" she heard someone shout, snapping her back to the world of the awake.

Curiosity got the better of her, and she turned over to face the wall and the two men.

"Sorry," Joel whispered sheepishly. Benji was behind him, against the wall, with his arms wrapped snuggly around Joel's muscular chest.

"

What

are you two doing?" she mumbled groggily, wiping the sleep from her eyes.

"We were just fooling around," Benji winked.

She shook her head, unable to fight off the grin that was creeping across her face despite her best efforts to remain serious. "Sure," she laughed, turning her back to the pair.

"She doesn't believe us," she heard Joel whisper to his twin.

"She will," Benji giggled.

There was a rustling of sheets and blankets, someone accidentally kicking her. She ignored the ruckus they were making and tried desperately to go back to sleep.

"Mmm, yeah," came a moan from behind her. Shortly after, she heard the unmistakable sounds of kissing. Passionate, sloppy kissing by the sound of it.

"Stop it!" she laughed. "It's not funny!"

Benji raised his head up from under a pile of limbs and blankets, and peered into her eyes sideways. "We're not trying to be funny, we're trying to give each other some

lovin

!"

"Sure you are," she grinned.

"We are," Joel concurred quietly from somewhere underneath the blankets...and Benji.

"Well, you give each other lovin' then," she sighed. "But keep it quiet!"

Benji grinned, still peering into her eyes. "He's a screamer, so I can't promise anything."

"BENJ!" she yelled, laughing and shaking her head in disgust.

"Binj," Joel poked his brother gently in the side. "Let her sleep. I'll try to be quiet tonight."

"Dammit," Benji huffed, diving back underneath the covers with Joel and shaking the bed further.

She drifted off to sleep, the bed gently shaking underneath the weight of the two men who refused to lay still and try to sleep as well. Her mind flooded with a void of nothingness, lulling her into a land of relaxation and sensation. She dreamt, unsure of what, unsure of her very existance.

"Oh fuck, oh god, oh YES!" was the scream that brought her back to reality.

The bed was shaking feverishly as her eyes opened with a fight, and she searched the darkness for an answer to her awakening. Beside her, the two men were groaning and uttering expletives, causing her senses to suddenly focus their full attention.

"What the...?" she shouted.

"Oh fuck, oh jesus," came the next scream.

"Unnh, oh god, fuck, Joely, yeah, so tight," was the response.

She watched in a mix of intrigue and disgust as Benji appeared to pile-drive his hips into Joel, each answering the other's cries with a new batch of his own.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" she shrieked knowing the answer.

Benji never paused or let up in his thrusts, simply grunting, "Fucking" in response to her question.

He was right. They were fucking. Loudly. Roughly. Blatantly. In bed. In the same bed as her.

She returned to her awestruck stare. Benji was pounding into Joel, the force of his body against his twin's igniting the air with more sounds. For his part, Joel lay on the bed, face turned toward her but with his eyes shut and his breathing intensive. He'd stopped groaning, no more shouts coming from his ravished body.

"Is he okay?" she asked timidly, touching a hand gently to Joel's moist lips.

"Unnnh yeah," Benji heaved, piling into Joel relentlessly. "He's....fuck....he's...tight."

"Are you okay?" she whispered to Joel, ignoring Benji's useless utterances.

Joel's eyes slowly opened, glazed with a froth of lust and a sensuous cloud of sex. "I'm.....fine," he moaned.

"That.....looks like it hurts," she whispered, then wished she could take it back. How stupid!

Joel's head shook slowly, though he never once raised off the bed. "Hurts....good," he groaned.

"Fuck yeah," Benji grunted. Seconds later, he let out a shrill gasp and fell forward, crushing Joel to the mattress. She watched this scene in horror.

"Benjamin?"

"Yeah?"

"Get off him!"

Benji chuckled as he rolled off his brother and landed against the wall. He wrapped a sweaty arm around Joel, and sighed exhaustedly.

She watched as Joel seemed to return to life; his normally affectionate personality returning to his body and once again filling him with childish innocence.

"She watched us!" Joel cooed.

"I know," Benji grinned.

She shook my head at the pair as they basked in the afterglow of their gymnastics.

"Did you like watching?" Benji taunted, cleaning himself slowly as he eyed her.

She didn't respond, couldn't respond.

"Did you?" he repeated.

"Yeah," she sighed.

"Are you wet?" Joel grinned, reaching a hand underneath the covers and trying to search out her panties.

She giggled as his calloused fingers trailed over her bare thigh and tugged at the waistband of her shorts. "Stop!"

"No!" Joel laughed, pulling her closer to his sweat-soaked body. "I want to see if you're wet!"

"I am," she giggled.

He inserted a finger into her body, wrinkled his nose, and grinned. "Why yes you are!"

"Is she really?" Benji laughed. "Damn we're good."

"Didn't that hurt?" she whispered, her eyes locked into Joel's.

"Yeah," he grinned, rubbing his finger tantalizingly slow over her moist labia. "But then it feels amazing."

"You've never....done that?" Benji asked seriously.

A rare moment, she thought, for Benjamin Madden to be soft-spoken and shy.

She blushed. "No, not that."

"Mmm, well," Joel cooed, nibbling on her earlobe slowly, matching his gentle strokes inside her body. "You should try it sometime."

She was putty in his hands, all she could do was wimper.

"How about now?" Benji interrupted, hopping off the bed and running into the bathroom.

"WHAT?" she and Joel cried in unison.

Benji's childish laughter filled the bathroom. "Now! She can try it now!"

"I....don't....I....Now?" she stammered.

"Why not?" Benji called back.

Joel continued to lick her earlobe languidly, lowering his tongue to flick across her jawline. "If you want to," he whispered so only she could hear. "We can make it pleasurable for you."

Her IQ had dropped to below nothing. Joel's long finger inside her, his moist tongue on her neck...There was no way to think and think clearly. She would say yes to anything right now. Anything he asked, he could have.

"What do you say?" Benji whispered. He was behind her now, his arms reaching inside her shorts, massaging her firm ass.

She simply moaned into Joel's lips as they touched her own, sucking on her lower lip and labret, searching for entrance into her mouth.

Benji's hands withdrew from her shorts, wrapping around Joel's pumping wrist. "Switch with me, man."

She groaned at the loss of sensation as the two men switched places on the bed- Benji coming to rest in front of her, Joel sliding behind her with his back to the wall. His arms wrapped around her, a long, smooth finger finding its home inside her as Benji's tongue danced with her own and entered her mouth frantically.

"Fuck, you're wet," Joel sighed into her ear.

She felt him remove his finger from between her legs, a rough hand grasping at the soft curve of her hip and pulling her body against his erection. Seconds later, the finger was rubbing gently against her backside, providing her body with a new stimulation; an odd pressure that she'd never once experienced before this night.

"Am I hurting you?" he whispered.

"No," she sighed.

"Good," he grinned.

Benji's tongue continued to discover the crevices of her mouth, each miniscule portion of her titanium tongue barbell, each delicious ounce of her glistening teeth. Her concentration focused on her return attack, and the gentle hammering of Joel's fingers inside her.

"Still okay?" he whispered as Benji began to grind his erection against her thigh.

"Mmmhmmm," she breathed.

"Good," he grinned, this time signaling to Benji to hand him something from the nightstand.

She tried not to think about what lay ahead, focusing instead on Benji's lips and his hard cock rubbing against her bare thigh. "Are you riding me?" she laughed, running a hand over his baby soft cheeks and plump, pierced lips.

"Yes," he laughed, blushing for the first time in the entire night.

"I thought so," she winked.

Behind her, Joel was fidgeting with something; his hardened cock rubbing against her back every now and then, a gentle reminder of what she'd agreed to endure tonight.

"Okay," he sighed into her ear after a few minutes. His fingers again working inside her slowly. "Are you okay?"

"Mmmhmm," she grinned.

He fidgeted once again, and she felt a cold sensation poking her down below. "Let me know if I need to stop."

"Okay," she sighed anxiously.

There was a cold touch, his firm grip on her hips pulling her backwards, then an amazingly painful wave of pressure filling her insides and make her gasp.

"Hang in there," he grunted.

"Oh.....ouch," she was groaning.

"Slow down," Benji winced.

His fingers quickly found her clitoris and rubbed gently. "This will make it feel better," he promised.

She smiled. It did.

Joel was going so slow, barely pushing inside her. She slowed her breathing, recovering from the initial shock, and tried her best to focus on Benji's manual stimulation.

"Are you okay?" Joel questioned again, slowly pulling out of her and then gently driving back inside just a little further.

"Is it almost in?" she cried with a mix of pleasure and pain.

"No," Joel sighed. "But we're getting there."

"Mmmm," was her only response.

"Just slam it into her, bro, get it over with," Benji grinned between kisses.

"I want to," Joel smirked. "Badly."

Benji winked. "Do it, Joely!"

Joel moaned, gripping her hips more firmly and pushing more of himself inside her. "I can't, Binj, it'll hurt her."

"Oh, oww," she was sobbing. "Hurts."

Joel was quick to stop moving. "Do you need me to stop? Are you okay?"

"Please stop asking me that," she smiled. "I'm okay...but it hurts."

Joel felt himself relax noticeably at this.

"Slam it, Joely!" Benji taunted.

"No!" Joel groaned, pushing her slowly away from him. "It's too late anyhow."

Benji cocked his head. "Why's that?"

"I'm in," Joel grinned, massaging her hip gently. "How does it feel?"

"Amazing," she moaned.

"See," Benji beamed, cupping her face in his hands and kissing the tip of her nose.

"I see," she giggled.

"Now, Joely," Benji smirked. "Slam it home!"

The twins shared a knowing glance, and Joel began the process of slowly speeding his strokes and withdrawals from her body. He would pound himself forcefully inside her, then withdraw with such a torturous slowness that she found herself begging him to speed up his pace. She watched as Benji rolled away from her body, and Joel pulled her slowly onto all fours. This position allowed him to pound deeper inside her, giving him full control of her experience; her body and her pleasure at his mercy.

Quickly, Joel's thrusts became frantic, his moans louder and raspier, and she knew he was ready to explode. With one final thrust, she felt her body warm as Joel collapsed onto her and their intertwined bodies crashed to the mattress in unison.

"That was...."

"Wonderful?" she smiled.

"Yes," he sighed. He rolled off her and worked a hand through her long brunette locks, warming her entire being to his touch.

"I'll say," Benji chuckled from across the room. She glanced up to see him sitting in the desk chair beside the bed, his still amazingly hard cock inside the grasp of his own palm. "Fuckin hot!"

"Yeah," Joel sighed and rolled to face the wall. He was asleep within minutes.

"Time to sleep," she grinned and joined him.

"WHAT ABOUT ME?" Benji practically shrieked as he watched the pair cuddle.

"What about you?" she groaned. "Go to sleep, Benjamin!"

"But, but, but," Benji stammered as he crawled into bed again, still painfully hard.

"But what, Binj?" his twin yawned.

Benji pasted a pleading look on his face. "What about the B-Unit?"

"You're an asshole!" the tired couple replied in unison.